Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

"Slytherin."

Sirius murmured in disbelief.

"Yes." Harry nodded, not quite understanding the other person's surprise.

And Sirius seemed to finally understand for the first time how his mother felt after he became a Gryffindor student.

"How could this happen?"

"If you find this unacceptable, it may be because you, like everyone else in Gryffindor, take the House too seriously."

After finishing speaking, Harry pushed up his glasses again. He actually didn't quite understand this emotion.

In his opinion, the purpose of separate schools is essentially to classify the children into general categories and help the little wizards make better friends.

In addition, there is also a little bit of promotion of competition.

As for the others.

It seems to be gone - of course, if there are deviations caused by the implementation of the measures in reality, he has seen some.

For example, the history of hostility between adult wizards was transferred to the carrier of "the academy".

Those were the few things he wanted to change.

After the facts were clarified, the entire cell seemed to feel warmer.

Harry asked curiously: "Sir, may I ask more about you and my father?"

An old and warm hand covered his shoulder.

"Potter, I understand, you still have many questions.

But what I have to say is that both you and your father's friend need to take a rest first. "

Harry paused for a moment and could only nod.

Dumbledore was right. Running around for a whole day, no matter who it was, had consumed too much energy.

Not to mention, they didn't actually give Sirius any help on the way here.

He was tied up in a twist, and then was exposed to Norbert's paws and the cold wind from high altitude.

It blew all the way here.

That is to say, the wizard, if he were an ordinary person, he might have died of hypothermia.

"Then let's say goodbye first, Professor." Harry nodded slightly, and the two friends behind him also said goodbye to the Professor.

Sirius raised his hand, as if he also had many questions to ask.

But Dumbledore had spoken before, and he could only give up now!

"Let's rest here for a while." Dumbledore nodded, then raised his hand and waved his wand.

After a while, a group of house elves suddenly appeared and began to tidy up and clean the room.

"I'm leaving too." Mu En stretched out. The great time on the weekend should be used for sleeping.

"Fudge is coming soon." Dumbledore reminded: "No matter what, he will set his sights on you.

At first, I thought of using various obscure and clear-cut methods.

Unexpectedly, in the end, these various methods that appeared in Azkaban became closer and closer to you!

Even if I were an Auror, I would want to arrest you directly. "

"It seems that you can see clearly." Mu En smiled.

Dumbledore said in a helpless tone: "I just observed a little bit from the side, and they did a good job."

Sure enough, the old guy has too many things to worry about, and he secretly ran away to Azkaban last night!

"Then what's the evidence for your arrest of me?" Mu En asked instead.

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "No, no substantial evidence at all!"

"That's it!" Mu En walked out of the room, then looked down at the time.

"I hope he comes soon, my time is very valuable!"

Then, he walked away slowly.

In the room, Sirius sat on the soft bed, feeling unreal.

Then he slowly said: "Sir, that person is"

"Our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year." Dumbledore smiled: "Maybe he is one of the few Defense Against the Dark Arts professors at Hogwarts in recent decades who can be re-elected."

"Professor," Sirius whispered, his face twitching.

"That person...is a professor?"

He doesn't look like a good person! !

Dumbledore smiled, finally turned and left, and said at the same time: "Sirius, rest first! Also, I don't recommend you to travel through Hogwarts, at least not now!"

Good guy? I didn’t say he was either!

"I know, sir!" Sirius's voice sounded behind him.

Not long after returning to the office, the sun began to rise above the branches.

Fudge, as well as a group of members from the Auror office, arrived in a hurry!

The meeting place was in Mu En's office.

"Ah, please sit down!"

Moon waved slightly to Dumbledore and pointed to the only chair in the office.

"So, my principal, what are these people here for?"

Dumbledore suppressed a smile and introduced him: "The man with the toad on his shoulders, I think no further introduction is needed. The current Minister of Magic, Mr. Cornelius Fudge!"

"Yes, yes, we had a great conversation last time we met."

Then, Dumbledore looked at the dark-skinned man again.

"Kingsley! Auror from the Ministry of Magic!"

Moon had never met this person, but he knew that this person was one of the "friends of the Ministry of Magic" that Dumbledore had mentioned before.

Dumbledore asked him to deal with the matter in Knockturn Alley three years ago.

Although it's always being turned over.

Mu En nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Mr. Scrimgeour led a team to Greece for an international Auror exchange meeting. Although the domestic Auror office affairs are temporarily handled by me." Kingsley said as if he was introducing himself.

"Quiet! Quiet! Kingsley! Are you revealing the affairs of the Ministry of Magic?" A sharp voice sounded.

That was the pink toad on Fudge's shoulder speaking.

"Oh!" Mu En was slightly surprised, and then focused on Fudge.

"Sorry, Mr. Minister. Pets are not allowed here!"

"She's not a pet!"

"Isn't it?!" Mu En asked, "Please deal with it quickly before our conversation begins!"

After a moment, Fudge had to face the fact that he really had to give this thing away.

"No, Minister!" The toad muttered something unknown, and then Fudge put him outside the door.

"Be careful not to be caught by the little wizards refining magic potion!" Mu En reminded.

Then, the door was slammed shut.

When he returned to the office, someone had already prepared a chair for Fudge.

This made him look a little better.

Then, he sat down, took off his hat, and leaned forward: "The reason why we are here is because of a vicious incident that happened last night!"

"Go ahead." Mu En nodded.

After a while, the narrative ends.

"So, what does it have to do with me?! Sorry if you want to come here to find clues. You know, we met yesterday!"

"Jones, stop hiding it!" Fudge leaned on the chair, feeling the Aurors behind him, and seemed to feel emboldened.

"A huge wand, an animal-headed posture, the symbol of the Moonlight Pirates!!"

"If this has nothing to do with you, who would believe it!!"

"And there were basilisks and parseltongues last night!"

Mu En narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded: "It seems that Mr. Fudge has done a lot of investigating on me!"

"More than that!" Fudge's tone was cold, as if he felt that he was only one step away from capturing this man who had embarrassed him more than once.

"When you first came to Hogwarts, you said that the children could call you 'Captain'. How do you explain this?

How do you explain the crescent skull on the flag of one of the pirate sailboats you created at the first Hogwarts Duel Competition some time ago?

In addition, I must say in advance that this so-called duel competition has not been approved by the British Sports and Activities Committee.

It’s forbidden to do it again next time!”

Moon and Dumbledore looked at each other, and then Dumbledore shook his head helplessly.

Yes, Dumbledore did not seek approval from the Ministry of Magic for this competition.

He did it on purpose.

This is not a big deal. Dumbledore's original intention was to express the attitude of Hogwarts through such behavior.

At the same time, it also beats Fudge to make him be more honest.

I just didn't expect that Fudge really wanted to make a fuss about this.

This made Dumbledore wonder if one day, if there was enough opportunity, Fudge would even dare to bring a group of Aurors to break into his office to arrest him and "bring him to justice"!

It shouldn't be that stupid.

But maybe, after all, his current behavior is stupid enough!

Mu En raised a finger and coughed twice.

"First of all, the title Captain comes from one of my favorite movies!"

"What is the movie?!" Fudge frowned and asked in a cold tone.

At least in his own opinion, problems like his are "pressing harder and harder".

"It's a Muggle drama, just like projection magic." Behind him, an Auror reminded in a low voice.

Veins popped out on Fudge's forehead.

"What nonsense is this! If Muggles can manifest magic, are they still Muggles?"

"Shut up!" Mu En pinched it with two fingers and gently pulled it horizontally.

Suddenly, Fudge was speechless and his face turned red!

Then, he looked back at Kingsley!

"This guy has already attacked me, and you are still watching?!"

Kingsley was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Minister. He did not use magic on you."

Fudge was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

Kingsley raised his eyes and carefully felt what Mu En had just done.

Obviously he didn't feel the other party's use of magic, but it was true that the minister's mouth just seemed to be suddenly forcibly sealed!

It was sheer momentum that led to errors in the minister's judgment.

Or some other hidden magic? !

"I plan to show the 1989 movie "Dead Poets Society" to my students in the future. It's really good!" Mu En continued.

"The protagonist in the story is a special teacher. He doesn't want to have too strict and dogmatic barriers between himself and the children, so he lets the students call himself the captain.

And at the end of the story, he has indeed become a "captain" who can lead the students to sail in the chaotic world.

Therefore, I also hope so, so I have such a title! "Mu En nodded.

"As for basilisks and Parseltongues. At this point, our Principal Dumbledore is also a Parseltongue, a self-taught one.

Therefore, as long as you find the corresponding way, it is not impossible to learn this skill.

As for the basilisk, the magic egg laid by a seven-year-old rooster when Sirius was in the sky and hatched by a toad - is that difficult? ! "

"That's illegal!"

"Prison robbery is also illegal!" Mu En looked at Fudge like a fool.

He was impatient. To be honest, he had always considered himself a moderate person.

After all, aside from the so-called extraordinary power, everyone is an intelligent creature with their own thoughts, emotions, and joys. Communication with them often even makes Mu En feel that he has benefited a lot!

but

Fudge's current behavior really doesn't look like an intelligent creature.

"As for the moonlight skull and crossbones flag in the competition, what does it have to do with you?!" Mu En asked directly.

"If you have evidence, come and arrest me directly!"

"If you can do it!"

As he spoke, an inexplicable aura gradually overflowed from the base of the wall, from the window, and from the gap between the photo frame and the wall...

"Go away, you brats!!" Sharp and unpleasant voices kept ringing outside the office.

At this time, a small circle of little wizards had gathered here.

"What's wrong? Why did I hear someone cursing!" Outside, a little wizard wanted to join in the fun and looked inside curiously.

"Come and see, there's a toad that can only curse! It's also pink. It's so ugly!" A little wizard in front said excitedly to his friend, and at the same time wanted to pull him in to watch it together.

"Colin! Colin! Come and take a photo to record it!"

"You are ugly, you lowly, stupid guy, you are no different from a Muggle!!" Umbridge scolded with swollen cheeks.

"Look, look, he's swearing again!"

"Neville, where is your Leif? Come here quickly and see if we can match each other. Next year, each of us in Gryffindor will have a little talking toad!"

"That's right. If you give this special toad to Professor Snape to study potions, the professor will be more interested in you!"

"Are you all mudbloods? Get out of here and get your toad out of the way!!"

"Hey, this mouth is so dirty, I can't do it anymore!"

"It's a rare thing to be able to curse!"

"I don't know who raised it. The quality of the person who raised it is definitely not that high!"

Just as he was talking, the door of the office suddenly opened, and a bloated figure trotted out in a panic as if he was fleeing! !

The leather boots didn't notice the guy underground at all, and kicked him away.

The little wizards quickly retreated to avoid it, and the pink toad fell heavily to the ground.

"Ouch - which beast kicked me - ah, Minister, you're out~"

When the little wizards heard this, they all stopped.

They knew this fat man who came out of the office. He had just been to school yesterday.

Why are you here again today? !

"Good afternoon, Minister!" a young wizard greeted quickly.

Fudge took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. A smile appeared on his pale face. He looked panicked and spoke incoherently.

"Ah... Good morning, kids, have you... all had lunch?!"